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Don't kiss in front of me, it makes me sick
I'm not bitter, well, maybe a little bit
I'd sniff glitter if it'd help me feel something real
And if it was my birthday, I'd make a wish
To not be bitter 'cause I'm getting sick of this
I'd skip dinner if it'd help me feel something real

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*unedited*

Blood sprays my face as my sinister smile stays on my face. I turn toward Matteo and let the gun drop. "Matteo, please tell everyone who has been stealing your shipments," I state.

"Andy has been the one terrorizing our men in Australia. We haven't been able to stop her because she hasn't been easy to track down until the hit came up with her address," Matteo responds.

I look at everyone. "Honestly, I am one fucked up girl but that is okay. My kids are the same way, I just sort of unlocked their sadistic ways," I state.

"You made your kids into killers?" My mom asks.

I chuckle. "Mom, don't sound so surprised they are the devil's kids. They were going to be a part of this world one day so I made it when I left. They love it," I reply.

"You're a monster," my mom murmurs.

"I am," I state. I turn around and look at Matteo again. "You want me, you got me, Matteo, but now you know I won't hesitate to shoot you."

"You won't shoot me. You don't have the balls," Matteo taunts me.

I point the gun at him and shoot him in between his collar bone and first rib. Matteo's eyes widen as he drops to the floor. "You guys better get him to the doctor before his lung collapses," I state.

I drop the gun beside him and walk upstairs to his bedroom. I turn on the lights and see the grey and pink walls. Bethany changed everything. Ew. I will change it to something else.

"Mom, we are going to the hospital with grandma and grandpa," Peach's voice fills the air.

I turn and look at her. "Which ones?" I ask.

"Dad's parents but everyone else will be going as well," Peach replies.

I nod. "Go ahead, spend time with them," I state.

She nods and leaves. I go rip the sheets off the bed and pick up his laptop off his nightstand. I open it up and smile at the picture of him, Peach, and Sienna at the hospital. The good memories.

I click on Chrome and go to his Amazon. I buy new furniture left and right amongst other things. I buy a bunch of clothes for the kids as well as stuff to decorate their rooms. NEW EVERYTHING.

After hours of buying stuff, I finally stopped and now I am on the way to the hospital to spend some much needed time with Matteo while everyone is at home. I pull into an Italian restaurant and get the food I ordered. I leave and go to the hospital. I make my way up to his room with the food.

I slowly walk in as he looks at me through the glass sliding door. I smile as I sit in the chair beside his bed. He stares at me with a blank expression.

"Honey, don't be so mad," I blurt out.

"I'm not mad. I'm stunned. I can't believe you are this person now. It's sexy as hell," Matteo says.

I chuckle. "Plus, you look amazing for having three kids. You looked good before you left but you look just wow," Matteo adds.

"We need to talk about a lot of stuff, dear," I state. Matteo nods. "First of all, we will get married by the end of the year or before the middle of the coming up year. Two, no more interruptions in our toxic relationship. Three, whatever happens, we deal with it together. You know I am fully capable of hurting people. I am you and you are me."

"Okay, understandable. Bethany and I never did anything and she never slept in our bed. I made her sleep down the hall from the office. I'm sorry I did what I did. I don't know what I was thinking," Matteo says. "I will mess up and occasionally it will be really bad but I'm not doing it on purpose."

"Good," I murmur. "You hungry?"

"Not really," Matteo mutters as he closes his eyes.

I open up my food and start eating as Matteo lays there. "Alessandro Matteo De Luca is your exact replica. He is sadistic like you, although, I found him mutilating some animals, I don't think he will be a murderer like Michael Myers but a murdered like you and me," I blurt out. "Sienna doesn't talk about anything. She's too quiet. She's plotting but doesn't talk. She's very smart and I've read her diary. She has some sick thoughts. Those are why I told them what you do and what I was doing in Australia. Peach is more worried about her weight and I can't fix that and the doctors can't fix it. I know she has the same thoughts as Sienna but she pushes the thoughts away. She is going to have to have help at some point before she does something crazy."

"So you're telling me our kids are just as fucked up as we are?" Matteo asks.

"Indeed," I murmur.

"So when they get older, what are we going to do? They just can't be in this world and be in another," Matteo says.

"Make them choose," I reply. "It wouldn't hurt. Also, my dad has cut ties with all of us. When I contacted him in Australia, he made it clear that he was not needed in my life anymore. I didn't miss the wedding. My mom video chatted with me the whole time. I knew what was going on the whole time I was in Australia, except for when it came to you and Bethany. By the way, your guys in Austalia need more training. They suck balls."

"Mmhmm. So you left because of Bethany, the whole fat thing, and me calling you obese?" Matteo asks.

"Basically."

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